New neighbor episode 3

?‍??‍?NEW NEIGHBOUR?‍??‍?
?‍??‍?EPISODE 3?‍??‍?

"Kpaa", I heard Pete closed the door loudly behind him.

I was able see him through the tiny hole that was on the toilet door.

He fell heavily on the visitor's bed and he closed his eyes again. He opened it few moments later and took his phone out again.

"Where's this Kelly?", he asked no one in particular. "She didn't tell she will be travelling and her car is outside. I think she's around", I heard Pete saying that to himself.

I used my hands to close my mouth tightly and I started whispering to God in prayer again. I know that I may not probably escape death that night, the least I could do was to ask for God's forgiveness and protection.

Pete was still pressing away and mumbling my name to himself. His beards and jaw was all full of blood. Blood from the "thing" he ate earlier.

I never thought of him calling my phone again and I never thought of putting it on silence after his first call. I wasn't really sure of why, maybe I was too stupid to remember and put my phone on silence or I was too afraid to do so.

Luckily for me, none of us thought of this. He never called me, he just kept on pressing his phone and laughing at some unknown things he was seeing on his phone.

I was still whispering and praying to God in frenzy when my health defect kicked in.

I had an heath issue which always kicks in anytime I'm tensed or afraid. My stomach always get upset anytime I'm afraid and it usually come with a strong urge to defecate.

My urge to defecate started aggravating seriously due to the tension and frenzy I was experiencing and in no time, my tummy started growling aggressively.

I could sense a hot feces threatening to evacuate itself from my bowel if I don't find a solution to relieve it.

Fortunately for me, I was hiding in a toilet and unfortunately for me, Pete was right there pressing his phone and there was no way he wouldn't hear me if I try to use the Water closet.

I was now fighting with the two most important decisions of my life at that moment. I was struck between choosing my life over the feces or choosing the feces over my life.

I don't know whether to defecate on myself and save my life or I should just use the water closet and get ready for the worst.

I was still battling with the thought when I saw Pete standing and moving to the direction of the door.

I was relieved and happy until the moment he talked.

"Where's Kelly now. My knives are really hungry for her blood. I've been tolerating her all these days for this day", he said as he opened the door of the room and closed it loudly behind him. I presumed coolval Stories that he may have probably gone to check on me.

I became alarmed at that moment and I knew that my life is gonna end anytime he set his eyes on me. I started cussing the day I met him, i cussed the day I talked and introduced myself to him.

I started cussing and praying, at some point, I stopped cussing because the cuss was more than the prayers and it might hinder my prayers.

It wasn't up to two minutes of him leaving the room when I changed my position. I sat on the Water Closet with the speed of light and evacuated everything in my bowel.

I finished in less than three minutes and returned back to my position. I grabbed my phone immediately and texted a random number "HELP". I didn't even check the name.

I dialed the number I texted and it turned out to be the number of our gateman. I was still calling his number when my phone died. My phone has been on 1% ever since I entered the house.

Pete entered the room five minutes later with another "thing on a plate", it looked so much like a liver and there was four knives beside it.

He started stabbing it and grunting as usual. He stabbed it till it became useless and he ate the remains.

His tummy started growling and rumbling later because I could sense that from what he said.

"God. What kind of liver does this girl have now. It's so different from that of Cynthia. I guess she was a fan of beans when she was alive", he complained amidst laughter. "I guess I'll need to use this toilet. This rumbling is too much", he concluded as he stood up from the bed.

"It has finished. I'm done for. This is the end", I said in my mind as he stood up from the bed and started coming towards the direction of the toilet.